I looked at the business card in my hand, it was very simple, even simple and unbelievable, there was only one phone number on it, and then there was nothing, and I was now struggling with whether to call or not, but I quickly reversed my decision, after all, the situation was not so bad that I had to ask for help. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that although I didn't mean to make this call for the time being, I still cautiously put my business card in my pocket, because nothing in this world is certain, and maybe when this phone call can save my life.

Putting away the business card, my mind returned to the vehicle again, and I had calmed down a lot past the man just now. I still don't plan to follow the normal human method in my mind, but I've learned that even if I become a zombie, it seems that I am following the rules of this world, at least on the surface, so I must not do too much, otherwise it will easily cause some trouble.

I began to wonder if I had any untapped abilities. Maybe there is the ability I need in the abilities I don't know, and it seems that I still have to test my abilities.

I looked around, and suddenly there was a commotion all around.

"Heh, it seems that the plainclothes guy was found." I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, and it seemed that I was going to flee quickly, but I was able to evade the police interrogation by simply using my physical abilities.

As soon as I got out of the train station, I started looking for my target, or experiment.

Of course, it was definitely impossible to squat on the road like that, which would definitely be suspicious, so I found a dark Internet café and sat in, and slowly began to browse some information about zombies on the Internet, most of which were legends or novels and movies. If it was before, I might have laughed it off, but now that I've become a zombie, I'm now wondering if the information on the Internet is true or fake? Because of my resurrection, I live in a world that makes me wonder if the society we live in is really what we see. Is there something hidden in some place that we don't know?

So looking at the information on the Internet, I no longer dare to look at it with a playful and casual attitude, but with a kind of curiosity or scrutiny.

I started to dive into it slowly, and I started trying to try out what the Internet said a zombie should have.

Gradually, I became a little dissatisfied, because I was surprised to find that I could do what it was said on the Internet, and I should not say that I did, even the abilities I thought I would, and I began to want to experiment with some abilities that would cause riots.

I went to the webmaster and opened a private room, and I was the only one, which was not very safe, but it was at least much better for me than experimenting outside, and I started having fun. In the middle of the process, I even called in a network administrator and successfully hypnotized the other party, which opened my mind at once. It's just that it also makes me deeply vigilant, and I can clearly feel that this kind of power is absolutely abnormal, because in comparison, no matter how powerful the power should be, it should not be perfect, but my power part-time is like I can do whatever I want.

I began to feel fear because I was too powerful, why did I gain this power? I'm just an ordinary person, why did I come back from the dead? I don't understand at all, I don't know if anyone did it on purpose, if someone really did it on purpose, then what is he for, am I not very dangerous now, what kind of existence will someone who can give me such great power be? Suddenly, I fell into a deep sense of fear.

"Heh, it doesn't seem so good to suddenly feel like resurrecting and becoming a zombie." I smiled wryly and asked the webmaster to help me get a box of cigarettes, and then I took a deep puff of the cigarette.

"Cut, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, anyway, I have already died once, who is afraid of whom." I threw the cigarette on the ground, and although I looked very angry, my heart was completely devoid of the excitement I had when I was resurrected, and I took out the business card and began to look at the phone in a daze.

"Maybe I should try this call?" I started to struggle, but then I wanted to slap myself in the face, "You don't even have a phone, you don't have a nervous yarn." "I was immediately discouraged, and my previous worries disappeared because of my own second goods.

"Only now did I suddenly realize that being a zombie is really troublesome." I tugged at the corners of my mouth and left the café directly.

I thought about it a little while while walking on the road, and now I don't think it's a problem to take the train at all, which means that I can easily fulfill a man's wish, but I always have some worries in my heart. After all, there might be a so-called exorcist watching somewhere, and if I were discovered, what would I do? Will it be like in the movie, the exorcist shouts and kills when he sees me, so it is estimated that it will be difficult for me to get to SH City.

"Why don't you make this call?" I've been a little uncontrollable since the Internet café started, until now, but how to make a phone call is also a problem, first of all, I don't have a mobile phone, and secondly, this kind of phone should be very private in my mind, so if you take a public phone to call, will it be too uncomfortable. And then I don't get entangled, because I don't have a mobile phone to borrow one, of course, it's better to say it's called borrowing, in fact, to put it bluntly, it's to hypnotize a person to let him use the mobile phone, I don't know why I always feel like I'm not a human after becoming a zombie, so I've been reducing or being wary of dealing with strangers, even if there is a certain amount of communication, I hope the other party hasn't seen me.

And just like that, I quickly got my hands on a cell phone and dialed that number.

"Hello?" The first one was a seductive voice, and I could even hear the slustful voices between the men and women on the other side.

"Sorry, I made a mistake." I subconsciously said it like this, and then hung up the phone in my hand.

I looked at the phone number in my hand carefully, "That's right, this is the number." "I'm a little confused, to be honest, I don't think it's the guy who gave me the phone number of the place he usually goes.

Just as I was pondering, the phone in my hand called.

"Newcomer?" It's still the girl who is full of temptation, "It seems that she is still a chick." The sound was like a hand caressing my body, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"Hmph." The woman chuckled, "If the little brother is interested, you can come to my sister at that time, and my sister will make you feel the pleasure of ascending to heaven." The woman then gave an address, and then hung up, leaving me standing awkwardly where I was.